Ghosts and other Supernatural/Paranormal Events

[mrspickles]

That is really creepy!!!

[gremlin45]

I think the guy's had a lot of surgery to look like Michael Jackson. At least he seems to have stopped before his nose falls off.

[ladyboy]

I was hoping he was going to look like Off The Wall Michael.

[lizziebeth730]

I can't believe where I live is making national news for this...


So about a week ago on a closed facebook page for residents of my town, someone asked about seeing a ghost at Market Basket... and we've gone viral. It's hilarious.. it's becoming a running joke at the MB in town. I just swung in to grab lunch and a gallon of milk and on my way out the cashier sent me on my way with "hope your day is delightfully spooky!" I feel like I've been grocery shopping at the Haunted Mansion ride at Disney!

[gran4]

"If you have ghosts, you have everything."

[chiqui]

Here's a spooky story for you. On the trip I just got back from, in Hawaii, my cousin showed me an old Hawaiian Heiau, or open-air temple, on top of a cliff overlooking the North Shore. I'd visited it when I was a child, but this was the first time I'd seen it in 50 years. It was larger than I'd remembered. The space was beautiful up there, but sacred and somber. Only the outlines pf the temple were left, built of black lava rocks. Outside of it someone had put a wooden table to hold offerings on it for the Hawaiian gods -- fruits, incense, candy, leis. Feral chickens walked around freely and you could tell they had been feasting on them. I was inspired to tidy up this altar, putting the things that had fallen down back, straightening things up, etc. until my cousin told me not to (maybe she feared it would upset the gods.)

After this my boyfriend and I walked around the perimeter, speculating on it. There was a dirt trail that went a little further back to where some other walls extended, as if the open air temple had been a village as well where ancient Hawaiians had lived. We were looking at this wall when I felt someone touch my bare shoulder. I turned around and asked him if he had tapped me on the left shoulder. He said no. He was on my right and to the rear of me. No one else was there and there was no wind. I had my hair in a ponytail, but the touch had felt like a warm fingertip and not hair.

I am not buying 100% that it was a spirit but if so, maybe one of the spirits approved of my gesture of cleaning up the altar.